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“God can I join you guys “, Lucy asked standing up and taking off her shirt. No seriously because he was fucking her too good, like I would want to join. Philip, still fucking Ashley pulled Lucy over and started fucking the both of them. He bent Lucy on the table too and would give each of them 5 strokes and move on to the next person. “Isn’t this supposed to be a quickie, you guys are taking forever “, Micheal said. I put my hands in my skirt and started touching myself, I was beyond horny. And of course I could join them if I wanted to but, u don’t know why I didn’t. Freddie came and sat next to me . “You good?”,he asked as I watched Philip destroying Lucy and Ashley as they moaned out lou

I needed to do even more. I tossed the gorgeous blonde off my cock, shoving her, roughly, onto all fours. I drew her hips up, positioned her pussy, and pressed inside. Just a heads up: FindNovel.net is the only place to read the complete version of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next chapter-visit us now and continue your journey! "Oh ho ho ho!" Vanessa said, a mix of incredulous and excited. "Here we go!" Looking around Vanessa's perfect body, I could see Brian and Ariana both snuggling on the bed, watching the two of us intently. Now that I had my audience, I was ready to perform.

I could be free. The word had lost its shape somewhere in the last four days. I'd spent the entire book of my life chasing it, freedom, a clean life, out from under my father's shadow and my mother's abandonment and every powerful man's assumption that I was a thing to be moved around a board. And now I had it in my hand, forty-one dollars of it, one gate away, and it tasted exactly like the coffee I'd been nursing for an hour: burnt, and cheap, and nothing at all like the thing the word had promised when I was seventeen and swearing I'd never need anyone.

His reply came fast: “I’d watch you finger that tight little cunt until you cum for me. Then I’d bend you over these books and fuck you raw while anyone could walk by.” Zoe’s breath hitched. She glanced around — the floor was completely empty. The only light was the soft glow of the reading lamps. The risk made her even wetter. She typed: “Then watch.” She slid her hand under her skirt, pushed her thong aside, and slowly circled her swollen clit. A soft moan escaped her lips. She kept her eyes on him as she rubbed herself, fingers getting slick with her juices.

Instead, her fingers clutched his silk shirt. Sebastian lifted her onto the heavy oak reading table, books scattering noisily. With deliberate slowness, he ripped open her white blouse, buttons flying. Her full breasts spilled free, nipples already tight and aching and exposed. He groaned at the sight, lowering his head to suck one rosy peak into his mouth, fangs grazing the sensitive flesh. Freya cried out, back arching as sharp pleasure-pain shot through her. His hand slid under her skirt, tearing away her panties. Long, cold fingers stroked her slick folds, circling her swollen clit with expert pressure. "So wet already," he growled against her breast. "Your cunt weeps for its new master.

With effortless strength, he lifted me onto the polished surface, shoving aside a stack of leather-bound books and papers that had scattered across the floor with soft thuds. His hands roamed greedily, sliding up my thighs, pushing the hem of my short dress higher, palming my breast, pinching my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my bra until my nipples ached, then sliding between my thighs, he pushed my soaked lace thong aside and plunged two thick fingers straight into my cunt. “Fuck,” he muttered against my neck, his breath hot as he nipped at my skin. “Soaking my hand like a desperate little whore already. This pussy is dripping for Daddy, isn’t it?’

“It’s nothing for you to worry about. Just some old notes. Private shit.” Private. Yeah right. The word only made my curiosity burn hotter, mixing with the ache in my cock that hadn’t gone down one bit. While he stood up to grab another bottle of whiskey from the bar cart across the room, I leaned forward quickly and clicked on the locked file. A password prompt popped up. Fuck. I tried the obvious ones fast,his book title, his name, the date on the manuscript. Nothing. Then on a hunch I typed in a phrase from one of his filthiest scenes. The file opened.

​A document containing the raw, emotionally unedited chapters of my secret novel manuscript. ​Before I could minimize the window, the text filled the massive screen. And right at the top of the page was a deeply descriptive, intense scene I had written late Sunday night—a scene detailing a massive, broad-shared golden-haired boy standing over a girl in a dimly lit bathroom, his touch unbelievably soft as he wiped tears from her face. It was a completely transparent, beautifully written mirror of Mike. ​Mike’s eyes tracked the text instantly. His entire body went completely rigid in his chair.

“Spread you legs open, I want to see you. Sudan muttered Zach did as he was commanded and Sudan pinched his nipples, hard as he let out a cry. He pinched his nipples before he grazed his hand over the head of Zach’s cock pressing his thumb slightly into the slit at the head of it and bringing the finger to his mouth, tasting him and staring into his eyes . ‎“You’re beautiful like this— bare, raw, exposed and ass twitching, inviting me home”, Sudan muttered, almost to himself, though he knew every word sank straight into Zack's raw, exposed core. “Tied up. Helpless. Aching. Just perfect.”

Sammy begins to panic at this thought and attempts to move her head when the realization that she is unable to move strikes her. With so much concern of Sammy's being focused on the all white room she's in, she hadn't noticed that she is actually strapped to some sort of table while in a standing, upright position. She has multiple tight, wide black straps running across her body, constraining all movement of hers. There are straps constraining her ankles, arms, and even her forehead. However, as Sammy attempts to examine the straps further, she is also able to now see that every piece of her clothing has also been removed and is strapped to the table fully nude.